“I’m positive!”
“Your Positive?”
“Yes Cassie. You’ll be fine in high school. We’ll still keep in touch!”
“No! Come on! Please don’t move! Deana, your my only friend, and the best thing about this school, and probably would have been the best thing in the high school. I can’t believe your going to New York, the year we go into high school!”
“I know Cassie, I’m sorry. I’ve tried.”
I sighed. No one could convince her mom to stay here.
I guess I would have to enter high school with no friends. Whatsoever. Being lonley.
Deana and I were neighbors, so we walked home together. We parted and went to our house’s. I sat on the couch. I started my homework, but I couldn’t concentrate. I couldn’t concentrate on anything. Then, I started to cry. I knew my world wouldn’t be right again.